Pity
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Sandra Feldman
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Sometimes,
You feel so alone,
Misunderstood,
Thrown in a corner,
No can, no could,
No love, no would,
Alone,
Who should,
Go on?
Pity,
Those loveless ones,
All Alone,
In moonless ponds.
Waiting for the sun.
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